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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Humming as she arranges an assortment of biscuits On pastel green plates, (Viennese waltz) Beryl checks the clock ticking softly, three thirty, “Come along, Shannon”, Her young charge steps in alongside her As Beryl works the care home rooms. Teas and coffees, counterclockwise, In the waltz of the afternoon tea trolley. Beryl choreographs and guides as they go, “Now, remember Reenie is partial to the vintage charm of a custard cream, Whereas Doris will go for a fig roll – Sturdy with a hidden sweetness, That surprises, And Edie will tell you her stories twice - Will want for the Twix.” Shannon pours teas into proper cups with proper saucers As they glide over to Ballroom Blanche, “Danced through life haven't you, love”, Beryl adds in whisper, “Blanche can seem a bit crisp around the edges, But she's really quite a softee – sweet, She leans to Viennese whirl”. Shannon adds two sugars, Twirls the spoon in the cup As she hands silent Marjorie in her beige cardy, A malted milk. They reverse turn to the sun filled lounge. Jammy dodgers with heart-shaped windows Are shared by Norma and Dierdre Receiving bouquets of babbies in bonnets, Children gathered to see their great nannies. And by the window looking out, Connie, For whom standards never slip, In wig, pearls, red lip, Takes the Florentine of glamour. Young Shannon turns in awe to Beryl asking, “How do you remember who has what?” Beryl smiles, and with mock curtsy, She blushes “What am I to say? It's like I have a gift.”
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